Desi gf fucking his bf after class

I enquired, “kya hua, kuchh chahiye kya?” She replied, “aap se kuch baat karni hai.” “haan, haan kaho kya baat hai?” I asked. “pehle aap...apna computer band kijiye, ” she continued.So, I closed my laptop. She came near me and sat on my bed, while I was at my work table. She said, “main aap se jo bhi puchhugi please mujhe sach sach jawab dena.” “Haan main such hi jawab dunga, kasamse,” I replied. With a little nervousness in her voice she asked, “meri mummy ka aur aap ka chakar chal raha hai na?”. His business. It all felt very normal. He craved the normality. And this girl was just another opportunity. Just another. Just another what? A fuck? A score? An easy lay? Had he laid her before? For a second he realized that he couldn’t remember. He panicked. He felt he was sinking into the bed. He sat bolt upright unable to recall ever having fucked another person before. The walls closed in upon him. It was like realizing he’d left his pot burning back at home and it had caused the entire. More

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